Fed Up

by Abstruse

My blood boils until it's all dried up 
I try to succeed 
But it's like I stay still and I'm all tied up 
Steamy insides fog up my morning mirror 
Words are envy, 
visions are an evil bytch and I fear her 
I drink emptiness out a shallow cup, and 
Swallow my pride but even that isn't enough 
This can't be what I'm feeling 
I stand up tall 
But I'm looked down on like I'm kneeling 
Reality is Hope, truth is a dream 
Ears are deaf, there's no use of saying what I mean 
Where do I belong, if I am less than human? 
Take me to a place where they represent the true men 
Take me away from where they blister our children 
Don't read me my rights, if you only plan to kill them 
I'm fed up, I wanna run away like a pilgrim 
I see hate in your eyes, the sun doesn't shine 
and you still grin

Fed Up by Abstruse

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